The Shangguan Clan had already made up their minds.
Smiling San Sheng was nothing special. He was far weaker than they had thought.
Although he had just become an immortal, even the greatest of all time had to flee when facing five immortals.
They had thought he could easily crush immortals.
"Give me time. When I become an immortal, I should be about the same as him. When facing five immortals head-on, I can manage to hold my ground. In the same situation, I wouldn't be much weaker than him."
One of the middle-aged men laughed.
"He just became an Immortal, after all. It's only right that he's somewhat weak. Our physiques are extraordinary. Although we can become stronger, we can't be arrogant," Shangguan Qicheng said slowly.
Smiling San Sheng's defeat made everyone feel at ease.
It turned out that the one who was formidable through the ages was not as powerful as they thought.